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Although slowly, those green lines made up of dots of green fluorescence are indeed retreating.

Mu is very clear about this situation.After all, his injury was also caused by this.It's just that the preparations for this ceremony went so smoothly, I thought everything would go on as planned, but who would have expected that something went wrong in this last step.

If he fails again this time, it is impossible to summarize what he will face next.Is it the disappointed eyes of the people who are full of expectations?Or the rage that cannot be aroused by prayers to flourish?

If he loses his divine power, then he should bear the punishment for breaking the appointment.But the last one is the only thing I don't want to think about.

——What if the people lose their favor?

In just a short moment, Mu thought a lot, and even his face turned pale.

Wang, who had been staring at him, couldn't miss the performance on the altar.

When the power of wood receded, it wasn't just the power that faded away, the plants on the body of the power also rustled away from the water ring and the platform wall.Even, because of an error in the process, those plants began to slowly turn yellow and become sluggish.

Unlike other nobles, the king knew a lot about sacrifices.In a prayer, the most difficult thing is often the force of nature that needs to be prepared ahead.Because praying for the absence of disasters is, after all, a violation of the laws of nature: natural selection.Therefore, it is very difficult for priests to gather the power of nature.But once those powers are gathered, the next thing is to guide them to walk on the formation pattern, so as to borrow power to complete the prayer.

It's just a small guide, how can it go wrong?

Praying for rain and offering sacrifices...

Wang's eyes darkened.

Although Mu was frightened by his own thoughts, the movements of his hands did not stop.He was still gesturing non-stop, trying to pull those wood forces and make them return to the magic circle.But no matter how hard he tried, those wooden forces were still retreating.And the vines that were originally blocking the stage began to retreat at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that those wood powers were about to recede to the edge of the prayer table, he finally realized the fact: Today, this prayer cannot be completed with only his power.

He turned his head, looked at Gu Xin who was frowning, and Yue Man who was about to overflow his eyes with worry, and forced a smile: "Yue Man, can you check it for me?"

The moment Yue Man opened his mouth, his eyes turned red.She bit her lower lip fiercely, nodded abruptly, turned around and ran down the altar without saying a word.

After Yueman left, Mucai really relaxed.His face was so pale that blood vessels could be seen, he tried his best to smile wryly, and said to Gu Xin, "I still have to trouble you... oh."

Gu Xin always felt that when Mu Zhili retreated just now, something flashed in front of his eyes.But now is not the place to think about it.

He suppressed his emotions, took a step forward, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"It's just a loss of strength." As he spoke, the wood shook a bit.

They only had a few words of conversation, and the vines had already detached from the water ring, revealing a little of what was inside.Mu even heard the exclamations and doubts of the people outside.

Covering his face with his sleeve, Mu took two steps forward, kneeling on the ground, trying to suppress his emotions.

Gu Xin didn't care about comforting him, first walked quickly to Mu's side, and then pressed his hand to the center of the countertop next to him, which was also the center of the formation.

The depression in the center had already stored part of the power of wood.But as the power faded, those wood powers also gradually dimmed, and it seemed that they were about to dissipate in the center.

Most of the formations have one characteristic—the eyes of the formation are often used to store power to achieve the purpose required by the formation.Although the prayer formation is somewhat complicated, it cannot escape these eternal principles.

And a normal formation, as the formation eye of the storage center point, will never have the situation where the power escapes inside!

The power is dissipated out of thin air. In this case, even if you use the divine power of your own world to pull the technique, it is just to gather more power, and then let them dissipate in the eyes of the formation in the following days, rather than being used to operate the formation. Law.

Gu Xin's face became serious, no matter how much power he puts in now, it's useless, if the power dissipates completely and the magic circle fails, I'm afraid the crime will still be pinned on Mu's head.

He turned his mind back and forth, and finally settled on a plan.He took out a small ball from his bosom, it was exactly the kind that Qiu Yi and the others used to find people!

Reluctantly looking at the round pale golden sphere, Gu Xin finally made up his mind and threw it into the groove of the countertop.

"Zi La!!!!——"

Just as the ball fell, before it touched the groove, another piercing sound sounded from inside.As a result, the ball seemed to be blocked, hanging above the groove out of nowhere, unable to fall.But those wood powers, together with the vines outside, stopped moving and stood in place.

This vision shocked me a lot, and made Wang, who was watching outside, frowned slightly.

"What's going on..." Mu moved over carefully, staring at the pale golden ball that kept rolling, "It's so strong in the morning light..."

Taking advantage of the skylight above his head and the dim light of the ball itself, Gu Xin looked down.

Seeing this made his scalp tingle a little.

Although the power of wood gathered into lines, the essence is still particles one by one.As for the power of wood that is constantly dissipating in the groove, in addition to the color becoming dim, there are countless black lines rolling between them.

And every time the black line rolls, the power on the particles becomes dimmer, until the power dissipates completely, turning into black sand, scattered on the bottom of the groove, covering the eye pattern at the bottom.

"How could this be!" Mu was frightened and stood up, "How could there be so much foulness!"

This thing is called turbid and evil air thread?Gu Xin squinted his eyes, it sounds like it should be an upgraded version of that filthy aura.They were the ones who caused chaos in the last world, and their power is not small.Therefore, the headquarters had to recall all the taskers, and left the system stationed in the world.

Originally, according to what they said, this filthy air seems to have infected many worlds.According to common sense, although the gods have disappeared in this world, the divine power is still there, and the world is not dominated by human power, so how could it be disturbed to such an extent?

Gu Xin thought a lot, but Mu brought him back to reality with one sentence.

"No wonder, no wonder." Mu muttered to himself, "I'm still wondering why the turbid and evil air suddenly increased so much, who would have thought that the sacrificial altar has been infected!"

Gu Xin roughly estimated, and said: "It may not be a short period of time to pile up this amount in the magic circle. I suspect that although the world still has the power of backtracking, I am afraid that the dozens of times backtracking, every time There is an extra filthy air infested in."

When Mu heard this, his face turned even paler.He subconsciously glanced at the view point.

"It's just that these two are the nemesis," Gu Xin pointed to the small ball, feeling a little worried, "but those things have already become the climate and built a barrier, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get in for a while."

Mu stared blankly at the still vines and the power of wood around the prayer platform, feeling that it would be unacceptable for a while.

They stayed inside for a long time. Although the vine didn't retreat, it didn't continue, and even the voices of doubt among the people became quieter.

Wang also sat more and more anxiously at the view point, watching the nobles beside him tremble with fear.

In the end, he said, "It's been too long, I'll go and have a look." Then he dropped the teacup, and without giving the nobleman any time to dissuade him, he turned over and got off the view point.

This is the favorite child of the gods, and the divine power should also be in the body, so it is not a problem to turn over to the next viewing point—although the viewing point is almost as high as the prayer platform.

Too lazy to take a detour, Wang took the direct route.When he walked to the altar, there were attendants who wanted to stop him, but he didn't even glance at it. He held down the small nine-square platform outside the altar, turned over and entered.The attendants who watched were stunned—although the small platform was used to place the gods, it also had the effect of blocking it!

Not long after Wang walked, he saw Moonvine walking hurriedly among the plants.

Yue Man was already on the verge of crying.

"There is nothing here, there is nothing here, nothing at all!" Yue Man turned back and forth angrily, "How could there be nothing wrong!!!"

"What's going on?" Wang frowned and walked over.

Yue Man turned her head and saluted.Although her mouth was tight, the grievance on her face became more and more obvious, and she even cried a little: "...the ceremony was good, and the traction went wrong. I came down to check things, but, but life and death Can't find a fault."

What can go wrong in the sacrifice is nothing more than the gods and the method of sacrifice.For the latter, Wang has always had great confidence in Mu.

But if something goes wrong with the fetish, Yi Yueman's strength should not be able to find out the problem even after going back and forth several times.Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up at the flowing stone wall.

Prayer platform, how long has it been used?

"Take me up there to have a look." Wang eased his tone, "How old is he, he didn't learn to be calm when he went to the sacrificial hall."

Yue Man sniffled, wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeves, and muttered, "If you were calm, would you turn yourself into the altar?"

After speaking, without looking at Wang's face, he walked to the front and led the way.

Wang Lue was a little helpless, but still followed.

The two of them walked a few steps, when they heard an uproar from the people outside, the sound was so loud that it almost broke the ears of the two of them.

The noble also used divine power to contact the king at this time, and his tone was still anxious: "King, are you in the altar?!"

"Yes." Wang replied casually, then frowned and looked at the situation in front of him.

The plants that had been fixed began to grow again, and the power of wood on the wall also flowed.They are like creatures revived in the glacier. They were slow at first, and then they quickly gathered on the prayer platform like a flowing river.

"Come back quickly!!! It's not safe there!!" the nobleman was about to yell anxiously.

Wang hummed casually and ignored him.

He wanted to see what was going on again, but Yueman grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Yue Man stared blankly at the sky, her hand holding the corner of her clothes became tighter and tighter, and the man with palms out almost wet the corner of her clothes.She moved towards the king almost invisibly, her voice trembling: "What is that..."

Wang Wenyan followed her gaze and looked upwards.